Jian Liangtong looked into his deep red eyes, her lips lightly pursed, "Besides you, I haven't liked anyone else... my little brother."
Little brother...
How long had it been since she last called him that?
A darker red appeared in Huo Shaojun's eyes. Closing them, he gently rubbed his nose against Jian Liangtong's. He seemed to want to say something, but when it came time to speak, he couldn't say a word.
Jian Liangtong gazed at his slightly damp black eyelashes, feeling a sharp pain in her heart.
Gently cupping his face, Jian Liangtong slowly brought her lips to his.
Huo Shaojun didn't hesitate, capturing her lips fiercely the moment they touched.
He kissed her deeply, using all his strength.
Jian Liangtong's nose ached from being pressed by his nose.
Huo Shaojun kissed her madly for nearly twenty minutes.
Whenever he sensed Jian Liangtong having trouble breathing, he'd loosen his hold slightly, giving her a chance to breathe fresh air.
